C2207 Golden Body Smash
C2207 Golden Body Smash
"Kong Ming, your strength is too strong, as though you are the reincarnation of an ancient Buddha, possessing the power of an unparalleled buddha, training the power of the buddha to the extreme, reaching the peak of perfection, like an ancient buddha, such strength is too terrifying, Lin Feng's body transformed into a ancient cauldron, using the holy arts to suppress it, but with one hundred and eight buddhas guarding the place, resisting the attack, it is terrifying."
The hearts of the crowd were all filled with an incomparable shock. The battle between these two people was simply too dazzling, their strength was unfathomable.
On the other side, Chu Chunqiu and Zhou Rongman's battle was extremely intense as well. Chu Chunqiu released his Heaven-Devouring Divine Art to its limits, stealing away Zhou Rongman's will, and at the same time, erupted with an incomparably terrifying spiritual will. The golden vertical eye in Zhou Rongman's forehead opened, releasing crazy attacks, but Chu Chunqiu maintained a certain distance away from him, allowing his weakness and talent in offense to its limits.
The mental will that Chu Chunqiu unleashed is simply too terrifying. The Heaven-Devouring Divine Art makes it impossible for Zhou Rongman to persevere in battle for a long time, his physical body and defense are unparalleled, but his weakness is too obvious. " Actually, Zhou Rongman wasn't slow either, but compared to the people on the stage, he was a little slow.
Right at this moment, a burst of buddhist music rang out, the sound was earth-shaking, everyone turned to look, only to see the 108 buddhas protecting the 100 foot golden body of the Buddha spitting out a Sanskrit, the terrifying buddhist lights continued to collide with the ancient cauldron, causing the ancient cauldron to tremble slightly, the buddhist music continued, the golden body was immortal and endless.
"Kong Ming's one hundred and eight Buddha guards can still spit out the great Sanskrit and shake the ancient cauldron." Regardless of whether it was in terms of offense or defense, they were all extremely strong. As for his speed, they were not clear, because he had never moved, just like the Ancient Buddha, who had been sitting in the air since the very beginning, and had transformed into the Golden Buddha body.
"If this continues, then it will depend on whether Lin Feng's clone can accomplish anything. Otherwise, this kind of stalemate will sooner or later be broken by Kong Ming. The ancient cauldron will not be able to suppress the Ancient Buddha." The gaze of the crowd turned over, only to see Lin Feng's avatars moving, transforming into the Sword of the Holy Spirit, frantically fusing together, while at the same time, the avatar in the middle carved out the Array Dao, the Immortal Stage Array Dao, and quickly taking form.
Instantly, the Ancient Sword broke through the skies and charged towards the Immortal Stage Array Dao, its power increasing crazily. It then trembled violently and roared towards the void, but it did not pierce towards the void, instead, it carried along the force of heaven and earth, an ancient intent of desolation. It ruthlessly settled down beside the ancient cauldron, and a terrifying suppressive power filled the place, in an instant, the power of Buddha seemed to have weakened somewhat, even the supreme Sanskrit seemed to have been suppressed.
"Suppress him, Lin Feng's Infinity avatar can also be converted into combat power. These two fellows are too frightening. They want to walk all the way to the peak of the underworld and become number one in the nine heavens."
"Lin Feng has not stopped, the second sword has already formed and is in shape." The hearts of the crowd trembled. The sword was also a fusion from a Holy Spirit, it had the power to seize the heaven and earth, as well as the power of Creation. The void seemed to transform into a primordial era, with only his sword remaining.
Very quickly, the second Ancient Sword appeared, still in the void, with terrifying power. As it stayed there, the buddhist Sanskrit weakened once again, as if it was suppressed.
In his eyes, there was no Supreme Golden Light, and in his mouth, the Sanskrit surged. It was as if the Supreme Buddha Arts were interweaving and forming together, the speed of Lin Feng's external incarnation increased, as the Ancient Sword s frantically took shape. At this moment, six gigantic Ancient Sword s appeared in the sky at the same time, as if they wanted to devour the might of heaven and earth, suppressing the heavens and this land.
Kong Ming's lips moved, strands after strands of immortal Sanskrit s spouted out crazily, transforming into many terrifying golden ancient seal s, they interweaved in front of him as golden buddhist palm prints crazily interweaved, like palm prints, and also like ancient Buddhist words, sketching out the image of a buddha.
"Subdue!" Lin Feng's body transformed into the Ancient Sword and advanced forward at the same time. Six Ancient Sword s, guarding six different sides, attacking nine Ancient Sword s, guarding nine different parts of the ancient cauldron s, that terrifying might, but in that split second, Kong Ming's attack arrived. The terrifying rumbling sounds continued, the ancient cauldron shook as though it was about to be pulled out, but it managed to stabilize.
He did not immediately attack, but instead carved Array Dao in the air, fusing the ancient cauldron and the nine swords into the Array Dao, causing the sound of the Buddha to be suppressed and extinguished. The Blessed Buddha looked up, wanting to make a pilgrimage, but, in the face of the supreme suppressive power, even the Buddha had his head lowered.
The nine swords interweaved, the nine swords revolved, the aura of the Ancient Desolation rushed forth frenziedly. Heaven and Earth seemed to have turned into a world of the Ancient Desolation, there was only suppression, and everything was about to shatter.
"Three Ancient holy arts, prophet's prophecy from the past, is it really true!?" With his current strength, he wanted to prove that the prediction made by the prophet back then was wrong. This was because, at that time, the person the prophet valued the most was not him, but Lin Feng.
With his strength, he did not need to chase after and defeat Lin Feng. That was not his goal, but since he had met Lin Feng on the stage once again, and also met the prophet, he still wanted to prove that he knew of a few things. However, the Heavenly Fate Arts of the prophet was actually so powerful, if he lost, then what kind of existence was Lin Feng.
Kong Ming knew very well that the foundation of every step he took was extremely firm and firm. Even back then, when the divine hall was in front of him, he did not waver in the slightest. He did not even have any thoughts of becoming a divine hall Martial Cultivator at all when he stepped into the Twelve Palaces.
The nine swords that suppressed heaven and earth started spinning, following which, the ancient cauldron and the nine swords started moving towards the front, step by step. Crack crack crack crack sounds rang out, as though the golden body of a Buddha was shattering, cracks appearing on it.
"It shattered." The voice was not loud, but as it fell into the eardrums of the crowd, it caused their hearts to tremble.
"Kacha …" The voice rang out again. The golden Buddha was cracking and was unable to make a pilgrimage. Under that supreme suppressing force, he was being destroyed and shattered.
"Go!" There were a hundred and eight Buddha statues with solemn expressions on their faces. Even though they knew that it was destruction in front of them, they still walked forward with their heads held high, and the cracking sounds continued, one after another Buddha frantically exploding and shattering. However, the buddha statues that were in front of the ancient cauldron were still moving forward, their palms fiercely striking towards it, causing the ancient cauldron to tremble non-stop, and if it wasn't for the nine characters of the mantra and the nine swords protecting it, it might not have been able to withstand it.
A cracking sound rang out, Kong Ming closed his eyes, and a Sanskrit emerged from his mouth. Rumbling sounds continuously rang out, and the Buddha fell, his golden body exploded, while Kong Ming's body retreated explosively, escaping from the suppressive energy. After which, he slowly floated to the ground, looking at the destructive energy in the air, he said: "I have lost this battle."
The nine swords disappeared along with the golden body as the ancient cauldron transformed into Lin Feng's body. Lin Feng then coughed lightly, his face slightly pale, his internal organs were all in turmoil, this victory, was extremely difficult, but his back still stood straight.
"Lin Feng won. He defeated Kong Ming, and moved from the top hundred seats, all the way to the very end." The spectators sighed in their hearts, but no one believed that Lin Feng was lucky. He walked up step by step with his supreme strength, and defeated one terrifying existence after another. Tai Xiao's number one Monarch, First Monarch of Divine Empyrean, all of them fell in front of him, all the way until Kong Ming admitted his defeat. From their agreement, in front of Lin Feng, there was only one final battle left.
"Perhaps, the last battle would not be necessary, but would Kong Ming's strength be weaker than Chu Chunqiu's?"
It was just that they didn't know how the four of them would fight, but what was certain was that Lin Feng would at least be in the top two of the nine heavens, or he would be either a Zhi Zun or second place!